Chapter 1360

Listening to her words, Mo Ye looks at her and sees her hand move. The round bamboo on her waist has already flew out of her hand, attacking the friars who are buried in the soil and have only one head exposed.

"Bang!"

The round bamboo, which contains a strong breath, moves towards the middle of the ground. When the round bamboo is shot down and inserted in the soil, a stream of air that can be seen by the naked eye spreads out from the bamboo like a water ripple, and overflows around like a full stream of water.

The evil Qi that permeates the surrounding area quickly dissipates in the breath of Guanyin bamboo for ten thousand years, and it also opens up because of this purified breath. The magic cultivation hidden in the earth in the middle of the array flies out fiercely.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

Twelve magic practitioners who were hiding under the soil flew out. They were dressed in black robes and their hair was scattered. Due to the practice of magic skills, their hands and lips were covered with abnormal black, even the whole body breath was black.

Full of fierce and bloodthirsty eyes were staring at the two people who came out in front of them. One of them had a gloomy face and reached out to pull out the bamboo. However, when his hand touched the bamboo, it was as if it had been burned by fire. He took back his hand with a hiss and raised his hand to see that his hand had been scalded off.

Tang Ning's mind moved, and the round bamboo that was inserted on the ground flew back to her hand again. She looked at the twelve magic monks and said to the little black, "Xiaohei, you save the people. We will deal with these magic cultivation."

"Dumb!" Xiao Hei fluttered her wings and called and flew to the front.

"You are Tang Shi!"

One of the monks stared at the bald boy who was wearing green clothes, and his cruel eyes crossed a trace of anger: "it's what you have done to us repeatedly! Kill

The voice of murderous spirit falls down, and the twelve monks steal out at the same time. Six of them go to Mo ye, and the six surround Tang Ning.

The twelve magic monks, all of them at the level of Yuanying, rush to the two at once. The strong breath of Yuanying is pressing down on them like a mountain. However, Tang Ning and Mo ye are not ordinary monks, and the pressure of these magic monks has no effect on them.

Looking at the magic cultivation, Mo Ye reaches out his hand, and the magic power surges in his hand, and the Hunyuan keel sword appears in his hand. Because of Tang Ning's purification, the evil spirit and evil spirit on the sword have dissipated. Holding it in his hand, there is a strong aura of spiritual power on the sword body. The powerful spirit of sword Gang is surging with the operation of Mo Ye's spiritual power and wrapped in the body of the sword above.

His hand holding the Hunyuan keel sword slightly rotated, and the tip of the sword pointed to the ground. At the next moment, the black figure swept forward like a ghost. The sword moved with him, and only heard the sound of the sharp air current wheezing.

As the shadow of the sword passed by, the sound of scream also sounded, followed by a man's head flying out, blood splashing down.

"Bang!"

The corpse flies out, and even the sorcerer doesn't have time to react. However, when he dies, his evil Qi dissipates and seeps into the soil together with the blood. However, because he has to deal with other sorcerers, he doesn't notice the strange scene.

Tang Ning saw six magic monks around. Each of them attacked her from different directions. Some had swords in their hands, some had sword chains with hooks in their hands, and some had iron claws in their arms.

Looking at the attack from different directions, her lips slightly hook, the round bamboo in the hand turns, and the green figure instantly sweeps out.